Daria Fanfic Novels & Stories

Vivienne “You’re not listening to me,” Zara huffed, arms crossed like a bratty duchess. “I swear on my last eyeliner pencil—Darius was looking at you like you were the main course and dessert. With whipped cream. And trauma.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Can we not talk about the man who’s married to a glorified ice sculpture?” “Oh, you mean Princess Celestria of the Crimson Pack?” she smirks. “Miss My-Corset-Is-Tighter-Than-My-Emotions?”

-Katherine- I stared at Darius, puzzled by his words. He smiled softly, pulling me closer, his warm hand resting on my hip. “What do you mean?” I asked “I fear I may never hold you again,” he whispered, his hand moving from my hip to my cheek. “I fear I might never touch you or love you again.” “Darius, I’m still here,” I said gently.

“Layla! I wonder sometimes why exactly I was beginning to like that tyrant of an Alpha Damien . He never does anything besides beat me and whip me. He only shows me concern when he feels like it and then he's back to his normal vicious self soon after." Ariel complained as she bared out all her grievances about Damien. She knew that she had to lie about the status of her relationship with Damien to get more information. Layla thought she was the only one who could play a person like a fiddle? Well watch how I'm gonna beat her at her own game.

"I hope so." "She's not going to be jealous, is she?" I asked. "No. We're friends, not girlfriends. She's engaged to a guy named Steve and they're that couple that's so over-the-top hot for each other that they make you want to slap them." "Like us?" "We're not like that," Daria objected. I just gave her a look. "Okay, you're like that. You're a sex maniac," she kidded. "I wasn't until I met you. You make me crazy."

His gaze lifted and locked onto Ethan. “Care to explain, Ace?” he said softly, voice low, rough, vibrating straight into Ethan’s chest. “When you say ‘most impossible’… does that mean you could never like someone like me?” Ethan froze. “It… it was a dare.” “Bullshit.” Noah’s voice was quiet, but it carried the weight of months of held-back feelings. He stepped closer. “You picked my name. You knew.” Ethan’s chest hammered. “You have a girlfriend.”

Diana's POV I drove home and went straight to the bar. I poured myself a drink and gulped it down in one go. It burned my throat, but the pain felt good. I started chugging down the alcohol straight from the bottle. I got dizzy and lightheaded. Sam came in, and he ran to me. “Diana. No, stop.” “Go away,” I shooed and chunked another large gulp of whiskey. “Child, that's enough!”

Darana was a mess against me and she closed her eyes as her lips parted. My thumb flicked her clit as I worked her faster, making her grip unto me as she cried in pleasure. “Open your eyes,” I commanded. “See who is giving you this pleasure. Not one of your victims but a conqueror.” When she refused, I pulled out as I lowered my neck to her collarbone and kissed the spot before delivering a soft bite. “Ohhh,” she screamed as her eyes flew open. I used that moment to plunge my fingers back in as I sucked her nipples through her blouse.

His sharp claws drew blood from my skin but it was nothing compared to his flesh that I spit out from my mouth. He fell limp on the ground and at the same time the portal opened. Darius looked right into my eyes from the other side of the portal. His eyes showed anger, fear, want, everything at once. I kicked his son's body which landed on the other side of the portal. My eyes held a warning which he read very well which is, "Don't fuck with what's mine." AURELIA The dress is so pretty and beautiful and it felt like I'm not worthy of wearing it.

"Pretty right? I've already read her story. Her name is Daria, and her forbidden fruit is falling in love despite having cancer. It's so romantic. She is deeply in love with someone she calls Mr. Mysterious, but apparently, he had to leave her to film some TV series." I glare up at the billboard, confident this "Mr. Mysterious" is my brother Wilder, who I haven't heard from since the latest filming session. Did he get on a plane to see her?! An image of Wilder running across a flowery field with Daria, hand-in-hand, while stupidly laughing among butterflies flashes me by. FUCK!

David confessed, causing Darian to sit up and stare sharply at him. "Watch yourself, or if you dare do anything to my future wife!" Darian threatened seriously. "Hahahah... I see Fahira like my own little sister. Honestly, Darian, ever since I first met Fahira, I felt a connection with her. I don't know, she feels different and special to me. So, you don't need to be jealous, but if you ever hurt her, I'll be the first one to beat you up! I don't care even if I get fired," David replied nonchalantly.